Onmyoji's Superhero Edible Guide

[Astrology] This method of divination has always been very popular in the East.

In the descriptions of the admirers: everything in the world operates according to the laws of the stars, and all astrology has its destiny.

Deliya is familiar with the gods who control the stars, even though the little onmyoji has never believed in the rigid constraints of 'fate', she is still willing to trust the divination results that the gods once told her.

After all, it was not just a simple result of divination, but also a good wish from the gods to the little Onmyoji for a lifetime.

Deriya couldn't see Jason's expression clearly through the hood that looked like a red barrel, but from the still stiff body of the other party, he could guess how bad his mood was right now.

She looked at Jason firmly, her fingertips were tightly clasped on the back of Jason's hand, but her tone was comfortingly relaxed, "You have to trust me."

"Wow~" At this moment, the door of the warehouse was suddenly pushed open from the inside. The clown stood on the second floor of the warehouse, looking at the two of them with a smile, and his voice sounded like wavy lines, "It's amazing, you two Sweetheart came so early."

"This is really great, isn't it?" The clown said to the others behind him in a leisurely tone, "This way we can also end the game earlier, oh yes, remember to order food to celebrate later, we will be there tonight Is it better to eat Japanese food or Chinese food?"

The clown's laughter sounded like a broken music box.

Stepping on the piercing laughter, Jason and Delia simultaneously looked up at the clown and the others.

Since Yuzao didn't stay in this world through [the power of the system], even if Yuzao attacked the clown, it wouldn't allow Deliya to gain corresponding upgrade experience.

So the big demon transformed into a little fox, jumped to the top floor of the warehouse, and stared at everyone except Deliya with a pair of eyes indifferently.

... There is no way, because the enemies that Deliya met before were either too cowardly or too fragile, and they were all disposable items, which were not resistant to beating or beating; now it is very difficult to meet such a strong, persistent and resistant The experience package, the little onmyoji is of course a treasure: Dionysus factor makes the clown almost immortal!what does that mean!What does this mean!

——This means: she can beat the clown a few more times until the progress bar is full and the progress bar can be upgraded smoothly!

God!

#Finally you are here!

#谢天Thank you, thank the world for allowing us to meet!

#With one's own power to airdrop the experience package, what a strong will that is not afraid of death!

Thinking of this, Deliya stared at the clown even more eagerly, and at the same time, the little onmyoji suddenly had a sense of enlightenment: I realized that the clown is not a glutinous rice dumpling, and the clown should be thrown into the pot for cooking. A small white stone that stops boiling.

Indispensable, so important, worthy of him, really easy to use.

——Deriya's "I got it" and Yamata no Orochi's "I understand, I understand" are completely in the same style, and they really deserve to be a family.

Deriya stared at the clown with burning eyes, and at the same time replied immediately, "Yes, I can't wait to see you."

#What if I am late and can’t get the experience package.

...Deriya's excited tone, people who don't know it might sound like a killer stepping on the spot—or a Michelin chef checking the ingredients before cooking,

... Anyway, the clown and Jason present couldn't tell that she was saying hello warmly.

Sometimes even Jason, who has stroked a fox's tail countless times, can't help wondering: Was this little fox raised by an orange cat, or was it raised by a husky?

It can always show the foraging aura of a tiger landing.

And the clown who was so stimulated to think of tragic memories: ...hahaha.

A boy who loves to laugh is generally not too bad luck, and it probably won't be too difficult to cook in a pot.

The clown dared to repeatedly provoke various superheroes, stepping on the verge of death and jumping repeatedly. Of course, he is not afraid of death, nor is he afraid of any conventional means of trial and punishment.

...but once he recalled the cauldron, he would still...

cough cough.

Clown: ...Hold on.

Hold back hold back, must hold back.

Thinking of the rich expressions and wonderful performances that the little bat and bird will have later, the patience he has experienced now is definitely worth it!

The surrounding area of ​​the warehouse was abnormally dark, only two rows of high-power incandescent lamps hung directly above the clown and the others.That is the only light source in this environment.

Under the illumination of the high-wattage lamps, the clown standing on the second floor smiling and looking at Deliya and Jason, as well as his followers, seemed to be illuminated as if they had been given light by a god.

Condescending, with light behind, smiling faces, and believers worshiping—this looks like a holy scene in oil painting style.

However, the light sources above their heads, the scorched yellow mottled dust left on the incandescent lamps that have been in disrepair for a long time, the moths that fluttered on them to die, and the corpses of flying insects all reveal the truth:

Even if they are in a high place, even under the light, they are still imprisoned by the darkness in their hearts, and they are still hiding in the dark and peeking at the light.

The existence of clowns is a disaster in every sense.

The Dionysian factor in his body makes him almost immortal. Even if he is shot in the head, the Dionysian factor, which symbolizes madness, will spread like a virus because of the loss of the host body, and may even give birth to the next equally crazy clown;

Even his blood is highly contagious, and the current Robin was once nearly paralyzed by the clown's blood spatter.

A strong body is not terrible. If you only evaluate it in a physical sense, there are many criminals who are more capable of beating and poisonous than clowns.

The most terrifying thing about the clown is that he will crush the target from the depths of his soul.

He is most fond of this kind of small game, he wants to witness the pearl rolling into the sewage, watch the bird fall into the dirt, and shatter justice and light destruction into an irreparable mask-then he will happily pull them together , Falling into the eternal darkness of Gotham City.

The clown binds [people with conscience] to himself, turns them into his own kind, and reduces them to [crazy beasts], and because of the result of such a game, he seizes the arguments and declares in a high-profile manner: justice is dead.

... A lunatic with this style of painting, even a superman who is recognized as the first echelon of the strongest combat power on the surface, is likely to lose after meeting him.

The clown's old enemy, Batman, and the people around Batman have always been the priority targets that the clown is keen to choose in the game.

Jason Todd, who was once in the mud, knows all too well how crazy the Joker can be.

Since entering the door, Jason's full armor has been activated. He is staring at the clown tightly, his whole body is tense, his hands are clenched tightly, and he is attacking the clown with surging hostility. Already violently ran to the second floor to pinch the clown's neck, "What on earth do you want to do?"

"If the players are so obsessed with the game, the whole game will become very interesting." The clown spread his hands happily, and casually turned around to play with the two huge speakers held by his subordinates, completely ignoring Jason's questioning , but continued in a twists and turns tone, "But dear bird, when the game starts should depend on when the audience arrives."

The clown randomly pressed the buttons of the stereo, paused, rewinded, and replayed, and abruptly played the originally exciting music into a noise in the style of ghosts and animals. Every note pierced sharply into the eardrums of everyone present. .

The clown winked at Deriya and Jason, and his playful voice sounded like a handful of popping candies stuffed down his throat after he opened his mouth, "So you can make wishes from now on, hope little bat This time, the speed is faster, we can catch up in time and catch up with everything."

"Neversendtknowforwhthebelltolls." The clown's eyes kept turning between Daria and Jason, revealing a weird and horrifying absurdity,

"Yes, dear—was—Little Robin?"

robin bird.

Of course Deriya knew what special meaning this word had in Gotham City.

Many doubts that she had noticed before were quickly connected together——

When she knew Jason, he was Red Hood, and even after the vest was removed, he was only Jason Todd.

Red Hood.

robin bird.

batman.

That's it, no wonder Jason once asked her in a mocking and helpless tone, "Do you still want to make a review of the taste and taste of several Robin birds to rank them and decide which one is the best?"

No wonder when Red Hood and Batman met, the atmosphere between the two was so weird, the alienated yet familiar aura filled the silent confrontation between the two.

——even the box of cookies that Jason gave her at Christmas had found the original author at this time.Tony had praised the craftsmanship of Mr. Wayne's butler before.

Deria had deliberately not asked about the hidden details about the identities of superheroes before, out of respect for others.

Deliberately gossip about the identity of comrades-in-arms out of curiosity is not a good habit to flaunt. Even when Onmyoji was still in Heian-kyo, there were so many shikigami at home that could be used to collect information, but they would always be there. Before [certain important battles], the strategy guide and background investigation were done.

Foxes are smart and cunning. They know where to focus their attention and how to keep in touch with other people at a distance.

But when all the details are piled in front of you, it's too easy to come up with the answer.

"[This time] in time?" Deriya's eyelashes trembled, and she keenly grasped the point of the clown's words, "Then when was it too late?"

"Wow," the clown exclaimed exaggeratedly, covering his mouth exaggeratedly, "Oh my God, you don't know."

The clown stared at Jason, and said sadly, "This is really touching."

He didn't know where to pull out a dirty handkerchief, put it on the corner of his eyes that didn't have any tears, and pressed it, "I'm so moved that I'm about to cry."

"Even though it was such an exciting and important moment, I was actually moved by you."

Jason pinching his fist: ...

He stuffed Deriya back, and refused to listen to the clown to continue.

Deliya: "..."

She really, really annoys enemies who talk too much and love complex English phrases and metaphors.

Do these guys know, talking and watching the system translation, really!Very fucking tired!

She is here to upgrade the fight, not to take IELTS TOEFL listening and speaking!

If experience upgrade packages could be customized, Deliya would definitely choose enemies like 'Ghost Nun' and 'Annabelle' who were difficult to speak and were resistant to beating (of course, this was mainly because the demon could no longer be beaten to death).

While listening to the clown's speech, Deriya and Jason had already scanned every inch of the entire warehouse.

The warehouse was very empty, and there were no explosives that the two of them had imagined before entering the door... This is not good news.

It can only mean: the clown has a new idea.

Even worse and crazy new ideas.

The clown and others are standing on the second floor of the warehouse, while Deliya and Jason are standing at the door... Attacking from below, every movement will be noticed by the enemies from above. This is really a difficult angle to attack.

Deliya was still blocked by Jason, and the girl's fingertips quickly slid across the back of Jason's hand. There was no communication between the two of them, but Jason moved his fingers slightly, and he already understood what Deliya meant.

The card slot is equipped. The buff is used successfully.

Jason, who was given the weasel buff by Deliya, took out his weapon. He stepped on the abandoned oil drums around him, and jumped up to the second floor in a few steps.

Kamaitachi's speed boost to his teammates greatly improved all Jason's movements, making him penetrate straight and unstoppably into flesh and blood like a bullet out of the muzzle of a gun.

Before he could stand still, Jason raised his leg and kicked the two enemies closest to him. At the same time, he flipped the wrists of the two of them, and easily smashed them to the wall like soot, knocking them unconscious.

Such a superhuman speed, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have imagined that the Red Hood could do it.

Even the two parties who were thrown out were dumbfounded. They couldn't figure out how they flew to the wall, let alone why they were stuck on the wall and their brains were dizzy with pain.

The red hood's gaze was fixed on the clown, who didn't care about the imminent crisis at all, but hummed a song very leisurely to the rhythm of the stereo.

Deriya remained on the first floor, and a delicately shaped lute appeared out of thin air in her hand.

"Forgive me for not having any interest in the philosophy of life you preach," Deriya felt a headache hearing the clown's nonsense, and even more headache from hearing the noise from the stereo, pressing her fingertips on the lute, "But I didn't teach The habits of human beings."

The little fox doesn't have the habit of crossing the world.This is really too secondary.

"but--"

The little onmyoji equipped with the [Kinnaro] buff stared fixedly at the clown, almost saying a word, "Now I can teach you what music is."

What the fuck is music.

The songs you play on this stereo, and the songs you hum, are really ugly!Hurry up and learn from me with humility!

Kinnara is the "Letian" holding a pipa. Many people believe in her as the "God of Songs".

The extension here refers to the reasonable, convenient and fast way of extension.

It's not a way of playing music and hoping to influence others, so that they can achieve self-enlightenment and get salvation, but--really directly transcend.

After listening to it, the kind of people who are really saved by everyone...

The rhythmic strings danced with Deria's movements, and every syllable stopped at the perfect position.

Deliya played a piece of music that Kinnaro had taught her, and the rhythm was mellow and affectionate.

This is an artistic thing, the slender and slender fingers of the little onmyoji landed on the strings of the pipa, which was so beautiful that it looked like exquisite patterns on porcelain.

But such an artistic picture cannot appear in any art performance scene, but can only appear on the battlefield.

Because the string moves, it is to affect the fate of the enemy invisibly, and to grasp the beating of the heart pulse.

To move people with sound, the rhythm becomes cold and sharp;

If this is put into Xiuxian Wen, it is called Yinxiu; if it is put into mystery and suspense novels, it should be called "The Murder Case of the Warehouse Piano Sound", or "The Pipa Sonata Moonlight Murder Case", which sounds like it can sell very well. A sensational name for fire; if placed on the battlefield, it is a weapon of mass destruction.

Blessed by the power that is regarded as a god, Deliya's own power is also displayed infinitely. Just by being here, she has a sense of God's creation of "rules will be born here",

She is the law of the world and the nightmarish nightmare of all enemies.

It doesn't look like a well-behaved little fox who will lie under its palm and wait for its fur, but a king who has been biting out an independent territory in the wind and sand desert.

...But only the system knows, in fact, Deriya is playing the piano while silently scoring music on the system panel, thinking that after talking about this piece, she will talk about an oriental mourning piece for the clown——

——The system is so damn lucky now, fortunately, Kinnaruo's weapon is a beautiful and elegant pipa, not a suona.

Otherwise, the scene at the scene would definitely be no less than ten times more exciting than it is now.

Under Deliya's long-range attack, the subordinates brought by the clown this time quickly became "disposable items" again, without any ability to resist.

Jason passed them by, aiming the weapon in his hand at the clown's shoulder and knocking hard, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

The clown was staring at Deria downstairs seriously. He was very interested in the way the girl attacked this time, and even twisted his body and danced to the music of Deria.

It's just that he chose a two-person waltz, and now his hands are placed in the void very artificially, dancing with the air and void, and he perfunctory Jason without looking back, "Oh! It's not a good habit to disturb others!"

As he spoke, he twisted and dodged Jason's attack at an angle so weird that ordinary humans could not do it, "Don't worry..."

"Hahaha... Ga" The clown's laughter was stuck in his throat, like a screaming chicken whose throat was pinched.

—but the clown failed to dodge.

The power of the sound of the piano, like countless lines controlled only by Deliya, filled the audience.

Even supernatural beings can be done, so how can it be impossible to control the enemy.

Deriya's strings were still vibrating, and the clown seemed to be hit by a stiff bomb, standing straight in place and unable to move.

From a flexible live target, it has become a favorite stake for dps to practice.

"Huh?" Deliya tilted her head in doubt, and looked at the clown with dull eyes, "Didn't I just say that I'm teaching you what music is now."

With a tone like that of a teaching director, Deriya emphasized earnestly: "Be careful, be serious! Don't be distracted!"

System: ... Dear host, hello, I feel that you have no position to teach others 'what is music'.

Can you call this music?This is Mingle?

Hurry up and apologize to the majority of music artists! !What's wrong with music is defined by you!

After all, Jinnara is not a professional control flow god, and Deliya's operation is considered to be stuck in the setting bug of the system buff, and the duration will not be very long.

But on the battlefield, even half a second slower can be the difference between life and death.The moment the clown was disturbed by Deliya's piano sound, he was caught off guard by Jason and smashed the bone in his shoulder.

Just like what the clown did to Jason - no, the clown was far more cruel than this before, after all, he crushed Jason's bones inch by inch.

The clown moved his body with difficulty, turned over to avoid Jason's attack with a worm-like speed, and fell straight from the second floor of the warehouse to Dariya.

come down.

What a familiar scene, like the Joker once fell into the chemical pool.

The clown rolled half a circle on the ground, and the powerful healing ability brought by the Dionysus factor made the clown even pull out a very curved smile. He raised his head and greeted Deria with a smile, "Hi, cookie, now It's time for us to be alone again."

When everyone else meets the clown alone: ​​Fuck! !

When Delia met the clown alone: ​​Yay! !

The moths in the warehouse fluttered and landed on the lamppost, and the traces left by the flickering shadows were like snow mixed with muddy water on the clown's face.

Deliya's fingertips were frozen on the strings, even in the dark, she still had the ultimate purity of a god possessed.

The little fox bent down, stared at the clown, and suddenly asked a question that was over long ago, "So, was there a time before that Batman didn't arrive in time?"

"You really don't know anything," the clown didn't care about his injuries, he got up from the ground, bowed slightly, and made a gentleman's etiquette to Deliya to invite a dancer, "It's great, so you can do it this time." Have a more fresh and interesting first experience."

"Just like the little bird before, bo! Lie down here." The clown's hand still kept the motion of inviting dance, and hooked his fingers at Delia, "But he can appear again later, I don't know Will you have such a wonderful experience, cutie."

When talking about this nightmare, his tone was even extremely joyful and proud.

Deriya's fingertips tightly strangled the strings, leaving a string of hideous marks on her fingers.

...So, the [death] that came back from the dead is because of this.

And what the clown said [Batman didn't arrive in time] is also because of this.

The clown opened his mouth and wanted to continue describing his interesting game, but Jason jumped down right after him, and the clown's words were instantly interrupted by a sharp attack.

The pain brought up by the nightmare in the past, and the rage caused by Deriya's calculated gaze from the clown made Jason's momentum sharper, "You talk more and more."

This time the clown dodged faster and more embarrassedly, but it was mixed with shrill laughter.

"Dangdang." After rolling around on the ground, the clown wiped the dust off his face with the back of his hand, "Don't worry, we can already start the countdown."

The provocation is just a small warm-up in this normal game.

More interesting toys have long been buried in the sewers of this street, which can overturn the buildings of the entire street in an instant.

"I really don't like this kind of time bomb," the clown complained distressedly, "but sometimes adding new elements will make the game more surprising, yes."

The memories that Jason deliberately avoided swept in uncontrollably: he was seriously injured, his arm was twisted into an exaggerated arc like a doll's string, and the gun was turned into a scrap metal.He was wrapped in crazy attacks and flames, like a cub crushed wantonly by human beings.

But Robin's wings have been broken, so he can't fly and can only bump around.

Jason still remembers the sticky feeling after the uniform was soaked in blood, and the wounds all over his body seemed to make him bleed all the blood. At that time, in the numb pain, he thought dully: Bruce and Alfred saw Do you get angry after a dirty uniform?

— Ha, Jason Todd still doesn't know the answer to this question.

He still doesn't know what kind of mood Bruce and Ah Fu felt after seeing the broken uniform.

He had no chance of knowing either.

Jason subconsciously went to catch Deliya, and the girl's heartbeat rested on his palm, which made him calm down a bit, "Do you think you can avoid the bombing point at such a close range?"

The clown shook his head and nodded, not caring at all, "Isn't it more interesting this way?"

The clown remembered how he was thwarted by the girl before, so this time, he did it harder and crazier.

There is no chance for girls to use magic to counterattack.

Even the Supreme Sorcerer couldn't take out the props that could make all the explosion points disappear immediately, and it would still take time to throw it into other dimensions.

and--

"Will Batman make it this time?" The Joker pretended to look at his wrist, which didn't wear a watch at all. "What will he choose this time?"

The clown's malicious eyes fell on Jason, "Will you give up on you?"

The most important goal of this plan is not to create a gorgeous game at all, but to evoke nightmares.

The Joker never devised a plan for Batman's death.

He'll just keep creating death around Batman, and then drive Batman madly into the darkness he's in.

Joker once almost made it.

After the death of the second generation of Robin, Batman fell into a state of collapse for a long time.

The clown waits expectantly and triumphantly for the day when the other party falls down, waiting for the other party to give up that ridiculous and boring persistence and become a super criminal more terrifying than himself.

And now, it is definitely a perfect time.

The second-generation Robin died again, and his beloved little witch was also involved in the explosion-oh my god, the clown felt himself trembling with excitement.

The Joker doesn't care if he gets hurt here, he just desperately wants to see Batman reduced to a madman like himself—or even more terrifying than himself.

The subordinates who just found out what kind of plan they participated in: ………? ?

ah? ?What? !Is it interesting? !no? !Didn't they know that this is their 'debut is finalized' before they came? !

The clown snapped his fingers and signaled his subordinates to tell the time, "Interesting time always flies so fast, come on, let's wait for the long-awaited guests to enter—"

However, before the clown finished speaking, the ground suddenly shook violently.

This time is about the same as the clown expected.Hearing the screams and shaking of buildings around him, the clown shook his head happily.

"Okay, okay, it looks like we have to hurry up," the clown spread his hands and continued helplessly, "but don't worry, we are the last place to check in."

"Before us, the street would have a very beautiful explosion of fireworks for us to watch."

It's a pity that Batman hasn't arrived yet, otherwise he would have witnessed the elegant opening of this explosion|explosion again.

again.

And then again finds that he couldn't catch up, and couldn't save anyone.

The clown withdrew his usual smile and looked at Deliya, "You should have a way to teleport, let me see, pretty little witch, cute little sweetheart, can you save me by teleporting this time?" world."

He clenched his fists at Delia, "It's really wonderful."

The clown knew that Delia couldn't do it.

Even if the Flash and Quicksilver were present, there was no way to quickly transfer such a dense crowd.

When the clown laughs, there is a sense of horror that can be instantly substituted into horror movies.And when he rarely fails to smile—

Damn it, the subordinates who quietly fled towards the door felt like they were about to go into cardiac arrest.

But Deliya only thinks: They are both villains in the conventional sense, why are Orochi Yamata and Tamamo-mae so good-looking, but the clown has such a style of painting?

Having been with evil spirits for many years, of course you will no longer be afraid of vicious criminals.

The countdown was over, and the planned explosion points were connected into a complete thread. The clown listened with enjoyment, "The sound of explosions is the most elegant piece of music."

But—the explosion didn't sound.

Instead, there was the sound of sprouting plants growing rapidly.

Hiding in front of Tamamo at the commanding heights, he slowly wagged his tail.

Fiery, blood-red flowers bloom in the hearts of hell and demons.

The overwhelming sea of ​​bright flowers gushed out from the depths of hell, and the beautiful flowers like flames exploded in people's vision like blood after being shot.

In less than half a second, the sea of ​​flowers from Bianhua filled the entire warehouse.

The outside world only knows that the flower sea of ​​Bianhua can hurt people, but they seldom think about it——

Under the beautiful and bewitching sea of ​​flowers, those branches and roots hidden in the darkness are all climbing and standing on the endless bones.

The Bianhua tightly wrapped all the explosion points, swallowed into the sea of ​​flowers, and then fell into the illusion unfolded by Yun Waijing.

Mirror flowers and water moons, the world in the mirror silently swallowed a terrifying amount of explosives, like raindrops falling into the sea, only splashing a little weak ripple.

clown:…………

You fucking—no one ever said she could teleport like this!

Who the hell——Doctor Strange's teleportation to the outside world is just pulling two people out and falling vertically for half a day. Sooner or later, there will still be a landing place, but what about his bomb now?

So he paid for it and couldn't even hear it? !

Can this be returned? !He didn't enjoy any shopping experience at all, did he? !

No time to transfer victims?

Pooh!

Transfer your virion directly!

"At this point," Deliya sighed, "I have to say it too."

Deriya poked her head out from behind Jason, looking at the clown expectantly and eagerly, but there was still a rare coldness in her eyes, "Actually, I'm also in a hurry."

"In a hurry to compete with the god of death?"

"No," Deliya shook her head, "in a hurry..."

The difficulty in being in a hurry is: should she get hungry first and then pull out the pot, or should she beat you up for experience first.

The experience package delivered to the door by air, of course-early, orderly, and dismantled.

The sea of ​​flowers on the other side suddenly exploded, and Deliya rushed towards the clown, flicking her tail.

【Switch】.

Onikiri and Ugly Girl held the hammers in their hands at the same time, and the coldness that had drunk countless blood pressed down on the clown.

Looking at the blade, the clown didn't hide at all, but excitedly opened his arms to greet Deliya, "Wow, sweetheart, are you going to avenge your little bird?"

"Not bad, not bad," the clown didn't want to see the scene of Deliya taking out the pot again, he deliberately used sharp words to stimulate Deliya, expecting the girl to lose control immediately, "I have a very good proposal."

People in the dark always like to drag people in the light into the quagmire.

"Know how I killed your bird? Do you want to replicate it on me—"

The invisible tail lashed at the clown's body like a whip, causing the man to fall headfirst into the sea of ​​flowers.

The clown's green hair is paired with the bewitching red of the other shore flower...

pretty good.

It is very compatible with the cherry cake plus version.Just looking at it makes people lose their appetite.

Deliya sneered, "What's on you?"

"You are really suitable to be made into flower cakes now," Deriya joked coldly, "Look, I have even prepared all the raw materials."

"Don't you know the process of making flower cakes or cherry cakes?" Deriya turned the small hammer in her hand, "Through tempering—do you have this word here?"

Delia knows how to die far beyond the imagination of any modern person. Even the director of S.H.I.E.L.D. or the most terrifying super criminal will never know more about the death penalty tortures drowned in the torrent of history than Deria.

After all, there is Qing Xingdeng who loves ghost stories at home; after all, Yan Mo is also responsible for judging souls while controlling the underworld, letting them stay in the underworld to be punished;

And if you live longer, you will always have richer experience and knowledge.

Is death the best way to punish a person?Don't be ridiculous, go to the underworld to take a closer look, how could there be such a simple thing?

"But don't worry," Deliya smiled sweetly at the clown, "It doesn't matter if you don't know how to make flower cakes, I will teach you carefully."

clown:"……"

"I think," the clown looked at Jason, "actually, you can take some revenge on me right now, right?"

He still prefers to reproduce the plan of "the whole process of the second-generation Robin massacre" on himself.

Jason: .

...read.

He didn't care about the clown's hints and struggles at all, and just looked at Deriya. ——The girl's smile looks very sweet, but her eyes are still cold.

Jason walked towards Deria subconsciously. The reason why he has been avoiding those pasts is because he doesn't want to see his girl become like this——

"There's no need to go there," said Yuzao quietly before him, "She won't really kill someone."

Foxes hate falling into traps, let alone let clowns get what they want.

not to mention--

The big fox raised its paw slightly, motioning Jason to take a closer look at the clown rolling in the sea of ​​flowers, "That guy has the Ebisu buff hanging on him."

Can continue to return blood.

And the Dionysian factor in the clown already has a powerful healing ability.

The clown was slashed by a knife named 'Familiar' with Onikiri carried by Deliya, and his health plummeted all the way.

Dionysus factor and Yebisu buffs are competing to take effect;

The clown stepped into the sea of ​​flowers, and the swaying Bianhua bloomed with beautiful flowers that were more terrifying than the huge mouth of the abyss, and the blood bar plummeted all the way;

Dionysus factor and Yebisu buffs take effect diligently;

System & Jason: "..." Good guy, the first perpetual motion machine in human rituals has appeared.

This is a great progress in the history of physics and biology, and a cross-age work!

Even if the sledgehammer is eighty and the small hammer is forty, Deliya can directly score full points here today.

clown:…….

Oh shit.This is different from what I planned! !

Didn't he want to play the [Batman Blackening] script? !

Wouldn't it be better to cook it directly in the pot this time? !Last time at least it was just marinated with wine to taste, this time the **** is still hanging on the nurse to regenerate blood, are you human?

Little Fox: Hee hee, no.

When Batman and the Avengers arrived anxiously, they saw the clown lying in the sea of ​​flowers and hammered into a cake at a glance.

literally